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• Monday, September 21st, 2009

Once in a while when I reflect on the weekend I just enjoyed I realize it was just a perfect combination of my favorite things.

On Saturday morning I slept in to nearly 8:00 a.m.  That is sleeping in for me!  Then I putzed around the house and took my time enjoying my coffee while Vince was outside with the pitchers.  I did make it to the Prior Lake Farmers Market where I bought what I needed to supplement the peppers, onions, and tomatoes from the garden.  The “egg guy” still had eggs too!  Yeay! (These eggs are much better than store bought I don’t care what they claim.)  I went to the local grocer in Prior Lake and bought s’more makings and hot dogs for the gourmet camp fire meal Katie, Vince and I were planning for the evening.

I watched a little gopher football and took a nap with Bo and Cricket before Katie arrived home.

We caught up with Katie’s adventures of graduate school and her internship at the American Red Cross before we enjoyed that fancy cook out dinner.  :)

On Sunday morning I enjoyed hanging out again with Vince and Katie before getting ready to ride horse in the park.

Then my Mom and Kim arrived.  My Mom brought some fabric samples for me to pick fabric for pillows for the horse trailer/camper that she will make for my birthday.  I liked all the samples and it was not easy to pick!

Kim, my Mom and I went for a ride in the park.  I feel so blessed to be able to enjoy this passion for horses with my Mom and my lovely daughter.  We had a very good ride together.  Chance and I were doing very well leading when he decided he was not going any farther.  After we worked through that it was back to a very enjoyable ride.  I am proud of all of us and happy that our little 3 generation group can enjoy each other so much.

Sunday ended with Kim and Erik making us dinner from the grill!  It was delicious and good to again enjoy some family time filled with laughter and love.

So to end the weekend, I went out to pull Laura Bell and Chance off of the east pasture and they already were in the run in.  Perfect, perfect, perfect.

-Sue

Kim on Laura Bell 2009

Kim on Laura Bell 2009

My favorite picture of my Mom on Cowboy

My favorite picture of my Mom on Cowboy

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• Thursday, July 02nd, 2009

Author: Sue
• Thursday, July 02nd, 2009

I owe an apology to anyone who reads my blog.  This time of year I am busy at home and work.  I hate it that work ramps up in the summer and this year has been busier than ever.  But I still have had time for my real passion.  I have been camping 3 times with the horses and friends & family.  I have been filling in the rest of the days with riding and working with the horses.  I went camping  twice to Hay Creek and once to Upper Souix Agency SP in Granite Falls, MN. 

And of course a 20 acre hobby farm needs a bit of attention now and again too.

Here is a picture or of the best part of this time of year.  Laura Bell and I were enjoying our camping trip and the nice trails in a nice state park.  Other campers/riders were admiring what great shape Laura Bell is in and that she sems the perfect trail horse.  She was exceptional that weekend when Summer finally arrived.  Happy Summer to you all.

Author: Sue
• Monday, January 12th, 2009

I saw this quote that I really like today.   Hot water isn’t a bad place to be with the weather that is coming to the northern plains this week. 

A woman is like a tea bag, You never know how strong she is until she’s in hot water….. Eleanor Roosevelt

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• Sunday, January 04th, 2009

I love cats.  I have always loved cats.  I grew up with cats and really cannot remember a time when I didn’t have at least one special cat.  Even when I was in the US Air Force and could not keep a cat with me, I had one at home with my mom.   My daughter Katie and I went “looking” at cats one day at the Golden Valley Humane Society and brought home “Cricket” pictured here.  Cricket lives indoors but sneaks out in warmer weather.  Cricket is a very sociable and vocal cat.  She is a very good pet but will not put up with being ignored.  Cricket has a middle name, Marie, because sometimes when she is quite naughty a middle name helps with the tone of the conversation.  <smile>

Cricket Marie

Cricket Marie

One of the best things about having a hobby farm is that cats are a welcome partner.  Here is a picture of Peach, the oldest of my 2 barn cats.  I saw Peach in the hay on the day she was born and named her.  My dear friends Marcia and Gary saved Peach for me, so I could bring her home when she was old enough.  Peach makes her home in the barn and makes good use of that beautiful coat. 

Peach in the cold winter sun

Peach in the cold winter sun

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Author: Sue
• Monday, December 22nd, 2008

To have a horse in your life is a gift.

 Horses teach us responsibility. Unlike a bicycle or a
 computer, a horse needs regular care and most of it
 requires that you get dirty and smelly and up off the
 couch. Choosing to leave your cozy kitchen to break
 the crust of ice off the water buckets is to choose
 responsibility. When our horses dip their noses and
 drink heartily; we know we’ve made the right choice.
 Learning to care for a horse is both an art and a
 science. Some are easy keepers, requiring little more
 than regular turn-out, a flake of hay, and a trough of
 clean water. Others will test you - you’ll struggle to
 keep them from being too fat or too thin. You’ll have
 their feet shod regularly only to find shoes gone
 missing. Some are so accident-prone you’ll
 swear they’re intentionally finding new ways to
 injure themselves.
 
 If you weren’t raised with horses, you can’t know
 that they have unique personalities. You’d expect
 this from dogs, but horses? Indeed, there are clever
 horses, grumpy horses, and even horses with a
 sense of humor. Those prone to humor will test you by
 finding new ways to escape from the barn when you
 least expect it.
 
 Horses can be timid or brave, lazy or athletic,
 obstinate or willing. You will hit it off with some horses and
 others will elude you altogether. There are as many “types” of
 horses as there are people - which makes the whole
 partnership thing all the more interesting.
 If you’ve never ridden a horse, you probably assume
 it’s a simple thing you can learn in a weekend.
 You can, in fact, learn the basics on a Sunday, but
 to truly ride well takes a lifetime. Working with a
 living being is far more complex than turning a key in
 the ignition and putting the car or tractor in “drive.”
 In addition to listening to your instructor, your
 horse will have a few things to say to you as well. On a
 good day, he’ll be happy to go along with the program
 and tolerate your mistakes; on a bad day, you’ll swear
 he’s trying to kill you. Perhaps he’s naughty or perhaps
 he’s fed up with how slowly you’re learning his language.
 Regardless, the horse will have an opinion. He may choose to
 challenge you (which can ultimately make you a better rider)
 or he may carefully carry you over fences - if it suits him. It all
 depends on the partnership - and partnership is what it’s all
 about.
 
 If you face your fears, swallow your pride, and are willing to
 work at it, you’ll learn lessons in courage, commitment,
 and compassion in addition to basic survival skills. You’ll
 discover just how hard you’re willing to work toward a goal,
 how little you know, and how much you have to learn.
 And, while some people think the horse “does all the
 work”, you’ll be challenged physically as well as mentally.
 Your horse may humble you completely. Or, you may find that
 sitting on his back is the closest you’ll get to heaven.
 You can choose to intimidate your horse, but do you
 really want to? The results may come more quickly, but will
 your work ever be as graceful as that gained through trust?
 The best partners choose to listen, as well as to tell. When
 it works, we experience a sweet sense of accomplishment
 brought about by smarts, hard work, and mutual understanding
 between horse and rider. These are the days when you know with
 absolute certainty that your horse is enjoying his work.
 
 If we make it to adulthood with horses still in our
 lives, most of us have to squeeze riding into our
 over saturated schedules; balancing our need for
 things equine with those of our households and
 employers. There is never enough time to ride, or to
 ride as well as we’d like. Hours in the barn are stolen
 pleasures.
 
 If it is in your blood to love horses, you share your life
 with them. Our horses know our secrets; we braid our
 tears into their manes and whisper our hopes into their
 ears. A barn is a sanctuary in an unsettled world, a sheltered
 place where life’s true priorities are clear: a warm place to sleep,
 someone who loves us, and the luxury of regular meals. Some
 of us need these reminders.
 
 When you step back, it’s not just about horses - it’s about love, life,
 and learning. On any given day, a friend is celebrating the birth of a
 foal, a blue ribbon, or recovery from an illness. That same day, there
 is also loss: a broken limb, a case of colic, a decision to sustain a
 life or end it gently. As horse people, we share the accelerated life
 cycle of horses: the hurried rush of life, love, loss, and death that
 caring for these animals brings us. When our partners pass, it is
 more than a moment of sorrow.
 
 We mark our loss with words of gratitude for the ways
 our lives have been blessed. Our memories are of joy,
 awe, and wonder. Absolute union. We honor our horses for their
 brave hearts, courage, and willingness to give.
 
 To those outside our circle, it must seem strange. To
 see us in our muddy boots, who would guess such poetry
 lives in our hearts? We celebrate our companions with praise
 worthy of heroes. Indeed, horses have the hearts of warriors
 and often carry us into and out of fields of battle.
 Listen to stories of that once-in-a-lifetime horse; of
 journeys made and challenges met. The best of horses
 rise to the challenges we set before them, asking little in
 return.
 
 Those who know them understand how fully a horse can
 hold a human heart. Together, we share the pain of sudden
 loss and the lingering taste of long-term illness. We shoulder
 the burden of deciding when or whether to end the life of a true
 companion.
 
 In the end, we’re not certain if God entrusts us
 to our horses–or our horses to us. Does it matter?
 We’re grateful God loaned us the horse in the first place.
 
 Author Unknown

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Author: Sue
• Sunday, December 14th, 2008

It was 34 degrees yesterday so my Mom and I went for a ride out in the park (Murphy Hanrehan Regional Park).  There were quite a few riders and the snow was perfect for a nice ride - easy on horses that have had their shoes removed for the winter.  We had a nice ride on our horses, Laura Bell and Cowboy.  It was a picture perfect day for a trail ride but I didn’t bring a camera.

This is a picture of Mary Hagen and I on our mares in September.  We were in Hay Creek for the annual Saddlebags ride - a girls weekend of fun.

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Author: Sue
• Wednesday, November 26th, 2008

I am thankful for my family, friends, and the animals that have shared their lives with me.  Enjoy this Holiday all!  Happy Thanksgiving!

(In 2008, I have enjoyed many blessings but the best of all is that the girls now are both close by and choose to spend time “at home”.)

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Author: Sue
• Wednesday, November 12th, 2008

One kind word can warm three winter months - Japanese proverb

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Author: Sue
• Tuesday, November 11th, 2008

I needed to go to Omaha for some project work over the weekend and Monday.  Vince said he would come with, so we rented a car and headed down.  We enjoyed visiting some of the places that are still there 28 years after we first visited them together.  We ate dinner in the Old Market at Spaghetti Works where we enjoyed our very first date before heading to a Nitty Gritty Dirt Band concert.  

On Sunday we went to Bellevue to see the apartments and the area we had first made our home while in the service at Offutt AFB.  I also wanted to see the church where we were married, which is only 3 blocks from where we were first living.  We went in to see the chapel and it looks the same as it did in 1981.  Here is a picture of the church , St James United Methodist Church.

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We also enjoyed seeing how Omaha has grown since we left in early 1983.  We discovered a new favorite restaurant, Upstream Brewery, and enjoyed the Durham Museum in the Omaha Union Station.  It is fun to visit someplace where we have so much history and yet discover new treasures. 

It is nice to be home again in Minnesota as always!

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